There is something mysterious and romantic about holding your husband's hand in the pitch black of night, pointing out the constellations...

I am beginning to believe writing must become a habit I diligently pursue, rather than it coming to me as easily as brushing my teeth....

I'm not sure about you, but I always have my "go to" scriptures. No matter where I am, these scriptures are always imprinted on my heart....

I could not stop hearing the words of last Friday night's guest speaker. His words were still lingering around my head the next day, when...

My heart pounded, thunderous beats overpowered my chest. I could barely contain myself. Excitement, nervousness, and bits of anxiousness...